I took a couple of guys from work out on Friday night. I went after work and got 25 herring. The fuse on the plug part of the cigarette lighter cord blew on the way home. The pump stopped and all the herring but one died.
So now I had fresh dead, next time I am bringing the deep cell battery
. Well anyway, the wind was blowing hard, and it had the fish pushed in. This place is usually good 2 hrs before the high till about 3-4 hrs after the high. I decided we should get down early so we could get a good spot, the place fills with weekend warriors. I was right, there were alot of people there. Most left once the wind started howling. The fish came in early, I got one on clams, then 15 minutes later another on clams. I got one more on fresh dead herring. I felt bad because none of the other guys caught anything. They said they had a great time, even though I did all the catching, and one of them took a bad tumble down a rip rap while fighting another fish, which he lost. He scraped his ear up pretty bad, it was bleeding like a faucet. I told him tp fight the fish from the top of the rip rap, and I would go down to the edge and grab the fish for him, but he did'nt listen. Oh well they are hooked and want to go again.